May 18, 2019-
I see four in front of me,
each bent on talking, and not listening.
You tell us that there is only one way to look at issues-yours.
You see “the others” as unholy threats to our way of life.
You call out anyone who has an alternative point of view,
and call them names,
as if we are in an overcrowded sandbox,
which you feel you own.
You told me that I was the only problem,
in a very fluid work environment.
You said that if I left,
all would be well.
While I would be okay with that,
the reality is more complex.
You cast about for answers,
yet only accept those which fit
your line of sight.
You offer your viewpoint,
and dismiss all others,
as antiquated,
as throwbacks,
without regard
for the notion
that all life is sacred.
You say that Government
is the supreme answer
to all,
and that abusers have rights,
which supersede
the rights
of the victim.
You say unborn people
have few or no rights,
whilst your opposite number
says that is only
true, of mothers.
I see four cyclops
in the sandbox,
in front of me.
I hear babbling,
too loud for anyone
to actually hear
the solutions.